Quello Ippogifo, grande e strano augello
Lo porta via.
“Orlando Furioso,” c. vi. xviii.
(That hippogriff, great and marvellous bird, bears him away.)
And now, accompanying this mysterious Zanoni, am I compelled to bid a short farewell to Naples. Mount behind me,— mount on my hippogriff, reader; settle yourself at your ease. I bought the pillion the other day of a poet who loves his comfort; it has been newly stuffed for your special accommodation. So, so, we ascend1! Look as we ride aloft,— look!— never fear, hippogriffs never stumble; and every hippogriff in Italy is warranted to carry elderly gentlemen,— look down on the gliding2 landscapes! There, near the ruins of the Oscan’s old Atella, rises Aversa, once the stronghold of the Norman; there gleam the columns of Capua, above the Vulturnian Stream. Hail to ye, cornfields and vineyards famous for the old Falernian! Hail to ye, golden orange-groves of Mola di Gaeta! Hail to ye, sweet shrubs3 and wild flowers, omnis copia narium, that clothe the mountain-skirts of the silent Lautulae! Shall we rest at the Volscian Anxur,— the modern Terracina,— where the lofty rock stands like the giant that guards the last borders of the southern land of love? Away, away! and hold your breath as we flit above the Pontine Marshes4. Dreary5 and desolate6, their miasma7 is to the gardens we have passed what the rank commonplace of life is to the heart when it has left love behind.
Mournful Campagna, thou openest on us in majestic8 sadness. Rome, seven-hilled Rome! receive us as Memory receives the way-worn; receive us in silence, amidst ruins! Where is the traveller we pursue? Turn the hippogriff loose to graze: he loves the acanthus that wreathes round yon broken columns. Yes, that is the arch of Titus, the conqueror9 of Jerusalem,— that the Colosseum! Through one passed the triumph of the deified invader10; in one fell the butchered gladiators. Monuments of murder, how poor the thoughts, how mean the memories ye awaken11, compared with those that speak to the heart of man on the heights of Phyle, or by thy lone12 mound13, grey Marathon! We stand amidst weeds and brambles and long waving herbage. Where we stand reigned15 Nero,— here were his tessellated floors; here,
“Mighty in the heaven, a second heaven,”
hung the vault16 of his ivory roofs; here, arch upon arch, pillar on pillar, glittered to the world the golden palace of its master,— the Golden House of Nero. How the lizard17 watches us with his bright, timorous18 eye! We disturb his reign14. Gather that wild flower: the Golden House is vanished, but the wild flower may have kin19 to those which the stranger’s hand scattered20 over the tyrant’s grave; see, over this soil, the grave of Rome, Nature strews21 the wild flowers still!
In the midst of this desolation is an old building of the middle ages. Here dwells a singular recluse22. In the season of the malaria23 the native peasant flies the rank vegetation round; but he, a stranger and a foreigner, no associates, no companions, except books and instruments of science. He is often seen wandering over the grass-grown hills, or sauntering through the streets of the new city, not with the absent brow and incurious air of students, but with observant piercing eyes that seem to dive into the hearts of the passers-by. An old man, but not infirm,— erect24 and stately, as if in his prime. None know whether he be rich or poor. He asks no charity, and he gives none,— he does no evil, and seems to confer no good. He is a man who appears to have no world beyond himself; but appearances are deceitful, and Science, as well as Benevolence25, lives in the Universe. This abode26, for the first time since thus occupied, a visitor enters. It is Zanoni.
You observe those two men seated together, conversing27 earnestly. Years long and many have flown away since they met last,— at least, bodily, and face to face. But if they are sages29, thought can meet thought, and spirit spirit, though oceans divide the forms. Death itself divides not the wise. Thou meetest Plato when thine eyes moisten over the Phaedo. May Homer live with all men forever!
They converse30; they confess to each other; they conjure31 up the past, and repeople it; but note how differently do such remembrances affect the two. On Zanoni’s face, despite its habitual32 calm, the emotions change and go. HE has acted in the past he surveys; but not a trace of the humanity that participates in joy and sorrow can be detected on the passionless visage of his companion; the past, to him, as is now the present, has been but as Nature to the sage28, the volume to the student,— a calm and spiritual life, a study, a contemplation.
From the past they turn to the future. Ah! at the close of the last century, the future seemed a thing tangible,— it was woven up in all men’s fears and hopes of the present.
At the verge33 of that hundred years, Man, the ripest born of Time,
(“An des Jahrhunderts Neige, Der reifste Sohn der Zeit.” “Die Kunstler.”)
stood as at the deathbed of the Old World, and beheld34 the New Orb35, blood-red amidst cloud and vapour,— uncertain if a comet or a sun. Behold36 the icy and profound disdain37 on the brow of the old man,— the lofty yet touching38 sadness that darkens the glorious countenance39 of Zanoni. Is it that one views with contempt the struggle and its issue, and the other with awe40 or pity? Wisdom contemplating41 mankind leads but to the two results,— compassion42 or disdain. He who believes in other worlds can accustom43 himself to look on this as the naturalist44 on the revolutions of an ant-hill, or of a leaf. What is the Earth to Infinity,— what its duration to the Eternal? Oh, how much greater is the soul of one man than the vicissitudes45 of the whole globe! Child of heaven, and heir of immortality46, how from some star hereafter wilt47 thou look back on the ant-hill and its commotions48, from Clovis to Robespierre, from Noah to the Final Fire. The spirit that can contemplate49, that lives only in the intellect, can ascend to its star, even from the midst of the burial-ground called Earth, and while the sarcophagus called Life immures50 in its clay the everlasting51!
But thou, Zanoni,— thou hast refused to live ONLY in the intellect; thou hast not mortified52 the heart; thy pulse still beats with the sweet music of mortal passion; thy kind is to thee still something warmer than an abstraction,— thou wouldst look upon this Revolution in its cradle, which the storms rock; thou wouldst see the world while its elements yet struggle through the chaos53!
Go!
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